I Become A Saint By Studying

Inside the bookstore.

Chen Hao has become a madman, and the fox-calling articles written by him are constantly pouring in talents, which makes the strength of the nine-tailed demon fox continue to improve.

It turns out that if Taoism is not recognized by Wen Dao, talent must be rejected.

However, scholars with a heart of literature and Taoism can write academic articles with talent, but they can prevent Taoism from being rejected.

And it can continuously strengthen the power of Taoism.

Outside the bookstore.

All the scholars looked flustered, and their faces changed as they talked.

"Chen Haoran, how... how can he practice Taoism? This is a capital offense!"

"The academy can't spare him, he will be condemned to death by the Holy Academy!"

"I'm going to tell the master and the dean that he must be punished!"

All the scholars looked sullen and filled with righteous indignation, and some of them were going to inform the dean Zheng Zhiqiu and his master.

Those who report Daoism practice, regardless of the government or the academy, will be rewarded generously.

For example, calligraphy used by scholars, literary arts, Four Treasures of the Study, including worldly gold and silver treasures...

Lin Yi looked serious, and said seriously, "Hurry up!"

"Cluck..."

But at this moment, a soft laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the small courtyard.

Under the night, it looks particularly harsh and penetrating.

bang!

The courtyard door was closed by a force, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

A few bachelors bombarded with their talents, but they couldn't shake them at all.

"Humiliate my husband, you will all die!"

The voice of Su Meier, the nine-tailed demon fox, sounded, followed by black shadows moving around in the small courtyard.

"what!"

A bachelor who bombarded the courtyard gate suddenly let out a shrill scream, then his face quickly turned pale, and finally turned into a skinny mummy...

"Yin God! It's the Taoism sixth rank Yin God!"

"Husband? Is she Chen Haoran's wife? Damn it, damn it!"

"Get out over the wall and inform the dean and the master that we can't fight against the sixth rank Yin God... Unless the dean and the master take action, we will surely die!"

All the scholars suddenly became a mess, all panicked and trembling.

Yin god.

This is the Yin God Expanding Aperture that can only be achieved by the sixth rank of Taoism, and they cannot compete at all.

And Wen Dao is also a sixth rank Confucian scholar, who cultivates the primordial spirit, can go on tour at night, and feel the talents of heaven and earth.

At the same time kill the Yin God.

A bachelor used his talent and tried to climb over the wall to get out, but just as he was in the air, he twitched in the air.

When it landed, it turned into a mummy.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar, and many bachelors immediately felt desperate.

"The strength of Fox Yinshen has been greatly improved, but it's a pity that it doesn't target me, I can't see it, and I can't help it!"

Lin Yi rushed over, trying to dispel the Yin God with his awe-inspiring righteousness.

But before he walked over, Yinshen switched positions.

No trace of it can be seen at all.

haunted!

"Chen Haoran, you who killed a thousand swords, you will be torn to pieces!" A scholar yelled at the bookstore.

"yes?"

Chen Haoran's voice suddenly came out of Fox Yinshen's mouth, with a hint of mockery.

call out!

Fox Yinshen made another move, picking a bachelor, he would directly devour the Blood Essence, there was no way to avoid it.

A group of scholars at the eighth-rank Liming Realm are lambs waiting to be slaughtered for the fox Yinshen summoned by their talents and articles!

"Come at me if you have the ability!"

Lin Yi stood directly in the middle of the small courtyard, standing upright, carefully observing the movements of the fox Yinshen.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

The fox's gloomy voice sounded, and said sullenly, "Let the slave eat more Blood Essence first, and then play with you, so as to relieve the hatred in the heart of the slave..."

call out!

call out!

Fox Yinshen played with eagles and chicks in the courtyard, and the bachelors exploded with talent, bombarding them with literature and art.

But apart from making a lot of noise, there was nothing Yinshen could do about it.

"Lin Yi, hurry up, quickly use the Qinglang pen to display literary skills and make the Yin God appear..."

Although Li Wenbo is also a scholar of the Seventh Grade Benevolent Realm, he can't do anything about Taoism Yinshen.

What's more... this is Chen Haoran, the first day of the academy, the Yin God summoned from the state of madness.

The murderous intent of the article is as strong as the killing intent of the yin god.

The strength skyrocketed even more.

The key to breaking the situation right now is for Lin Yi to use the earth-level cultural treasures to display his literary skills...to force the Yin God to appear, and they may have the strength to fight.

"I haven't practiced literature yet..."

Lin Yi shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and asked, "Can Mo Treasure deal with the Yin God?"

He has read the True Explanation of Wen Dao.

Calligraphy is the authentic works of poems and articles, including calligraphy and painting, but only scholars of the eighth-rank Liming Realm can make them.

In layman's terms, poetry and articles written with talent, which can manifest the power of writing, belong to calligraphy.

However, Lin Yi possesses the earth-level cultural treasures, and the poems and proses he writes with awe-inspiring uprightness, even if they don't have eight grades, can be regarded as ink treasures.

The poem of the inscription.

The poem on the plaque.

In fact, it belongs to the category of calligraphy, and at the critical moment, it is completely capable of displaying the terrifying literary power.

And... this kind of calligraphy can also make people cultivate their talents.

This is also the reason why the academicians of the academy came here to bow three times and bow nine times after learning that the poem on the inscription plaque was written by Lin Yi.

Because... from Lin Yi's poems, they have learned the courage of writing, and they will be able to cultivate their talents every day in the future.

This is the great opportunity that Lin Yi brought them.

"Huh? And...you can still compose a poem of great talent?" Li Wenbo was stunned.

It's not the eighth-rank Liming realm. If you want poetry and articles to reach the level of ink treasures, you must at least be able to pass through the five-dou poems of the state.

The eighth-rank Liming Realm, only three buckets high is enough.

But he saw Lin Yi's meaning... It seems that he can still compose brilliant poems?

"Don't be dazed, just say yes or no?"

Lin Yi said in a deep voice.

If it drags on, not just four or five bachelors will suffer, but everyone.

"Row!"

Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi with admiration, and said, "If Wudou Poetry is really composed, this vixen god...can be directly suppressed by the weight of talent!"

"Go to the room and get the paper!"

Lin Yi's eyes were fixed, and he flicked the hem of his Confucian shirt, revealing his whole temperament...

In the courtyard.

He is the only focus, he doesn't show his righteousness, but he has a righteousness of his own.

Countless mathematicians set their eyes on him and moved closer to him.

"well!"

Seeing this scene, Li Wenbo felt his scalp go numb and his skin pimples stand on end.

He hurried into the room to get the paper.

"Master Lin is going to compose Wudou poems, suppress Taoism Yinshen, and prepare the desk!"

soon.

Li Wenbo took the rice paper and gave orders to the scholars.

Snapped!

In just a few moments, several bachelors had already prepared the desks and placed them in front of Lin Yi.

"Death, everyone must die!"

The demon fox Yinshen was devouring the Blood Essence, and suddenly noticed the movement here, secretly thinking that something was wrong, so he rushed over.

Li Wenbo shouted, "Stop it!"

"what……"

Some bachelors used literary skills, but they couldn't resist at all, and were directly thrown away.

Li Wenbo studied the ink quickly, with sweat running down his forehead, and kept saying, "It will be ready soon, it will be ready soon!"

Lin Yi is holding the Qinglang pen, and is brewing a poem with a murderous spirit that can suppress the Yin God.

"All right!"

Li Wenbo immediately let go of Qinglang Inkstone and Qinglang Mo, panting heavily, his hands were already red and swollen.

But his eyes were fixed on the pen in Lin Yi's hand.

"Today you practiced Taoism and became a devil, and you are killing people, the first person in the academy... so what!"

Killing intent appeared in Lin Yi's eyes, and he wrote decisively.